Very superstitious, writings on the wall
Very superstitious, ladders 'bout to fall
Thirteen mese old baby, broke the lookin' glass.
When te believe in things that te don't understand,
Then te suffer,
Superstition ain't the way.
Very superstitious, wash your face and hands,
Rid me of the problem, do all that te can,
Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong,
te don't wanna save me, sad is my song
When te believe in things that te don't understand,
Then te suffer,
Superstition ain't the way, yeh, yeh.
Very superstitious, nothin' più to say,
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way,
Thirteen mese old baby, broke the lookin' glass,
Seven years of bad luck, good things in your past.
When te believe in things that te don't understand,
Then te suffer,
Superstition ain't the way, no, no, no.
Look what you've done for me
You're makin' più fun for me
Troubadour me, destined to be
Set in my ways-stuck in my daze
te were the butterfly, winkin'
at me
Makin' my fires fly
Brought me romance, taught me
to dance-
Makin' me win, makin' me grin,
Schoolin' me
Breakin' away, your Amore has
open-end eyes that couldn't see
Breakin' away, your beacon in the
night discovered me
mostra me some parachutes (Away,
today, sail away)
As long as I'm here, bring me
some climbing boots
Open the door, give me sl
some more
Fasten the pin-loosen the pin
Pull for me
Breakin' away, your Amore has
opened eyes that couldn't see
Breakin' away, your beacon in the
night discovered me